Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

"Esto no me gusta. la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda
yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aqui
Me sirve a mi o va carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!"

In the midst of the madness no question, the baddest
in the game runnin for the status
Take a few seconds to the crews
on top is the Hill lookin over you
Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank
The is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't a fuck who it is
Number one mission,
Get thrown sent home in position
In the casket, best
At the bottom of the lake, sleepin the fishes
out search for the body
Of the MC's who be comin to disrupt the
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let ya come again

my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get for words he packaged
Peep the sequencecrab adolescents, on his
Power - U niggaz talkin fast like Puerto
you seekin, son I catch cream like Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, as Indians
Tomahawk - Shaolin slang, the talk
Upstate New York, where chumps get for Newports
What you

back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya back again
that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back, ease back or I up on the trigger
- That I'm ever let ya come back again
Ease back, ease
Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever let ya come back again

"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les guste mi 'rebote' van a
Yo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier
Que no me persiga a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo
quemarte la cara!"

Words drop in chant, the - eyed slant
I'm takin these cannabis plants yo for
Exotic, narcotic, slam soon
From a dune in the Mega - Babylon pleasure
out the domepiece, smell my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a
Comma, llama, smash - crashin armor
Drama, I'm a, stealth bomber
is where I dwell at the gates o' hell
It ain't you're from it's where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are
I see reality, few surroundin me
Three like a spread, strikes the lyric
Not frontin or braggin, hundred percent red
Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't
The globe - trotter, me Meadowlark Lemon
part criminal, two part felon

That I'm ever gonna let ya back again
that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That that I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- That I'm ever let ya come back again
back ease back
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the
- I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease or I squeeze up on the trigger

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por
Todos los del norte, que los voy a matar yo
Va a ser aqui en nuestro pais. Y los 'singamasones'
Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la
De ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser
Mucha sangre. La de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oir
Que se va a hueler. los Estados Unidos, estos cabrones
Que con la democracia, que nos 'tan singando en el
Todos son mismos cabrones